![]() freedomA Poem by Bowersoxbe gentle with yourself loneliness is real borne of things not maybe in all hollows we are truly alone with owning this comes peace from freedom to choose to be unfettered yet tethered to choice we are ultimately responsible for our loneliness. © 2012 Bowersox |
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